I Became a Regulatory Official for the Poaching of Monsters, but the Rescued Monsters are trying to Eat Me

When Tonyoshi was washed with a scallion filled with hot water, the scallion water quickly turned brown. Wash your head, hands, and feet with hot water in a tent filled with tumblers and wipe your body with a wet towel. When I changed to dry clothes, it became tight.

Returning to the cafeteria, there are many workers coming back from work. It's just dinner time.

In places with many people like this, if Tongi walks a little, it's likely to annoy the surroundings... or I'm worried that someone will step on Tongi. That's why Tongi put it on his head.

"Chante, where are you?"

Stick to the head of the bait searching for it, and Tonyoshi smells the air.

"It smells delicious!

"Don't get out too much, okay? It's going down. Ah, Chante, over there."

I found Chante and the others sitting near the kitchen. When I waved at you, Chante noticed me and looked back brightly. I sewed between the workers and managed to get to the side of the table.

A variety of large dishes are already lined up on the table.

"You could have eaten first."

When I arrived at my seat, I lowered Tonyoshi on the table. I wondered if I could put a beast on the table manners or hygienically, but nobody noticed. It doesn't seem to bother me much in this world.

"I just got here. Well, then, the tacket came as well. Cheers!"

Together with Brigitta's voice, we say, "Cheers! Match the wooden cups at hand.

It doesn't sound as good as a glass cup, but there are still tricks and sounds.

Making noises on purpose seems to have a magical meaning to get rid of bad intentions.

What was in it was a light alcohol with a slight sweetness and acidity after a sip. I don't know the color because it is a wooden cup, but I think it is wine from the taste.

Karon quickly finished drinking a glass of wine and quickly turned his attention to the second glass from the wine bottle.

The plates are like mashed potatoes and boiled root vegetables. There is also black bread. Each is a style that can be divided into its own plates.

Looking at the way people around them eat, it seems that they dip mashed potatoes into root vegetables. I'll try eating the same octopus.

"Ah, this is delicious. I might like it a lot."

Something like mashed potatoes is rich with melted cheese. I'm going to be hungry in a little bit.

"Tong, do you like this too?

"Ah! I love it!

Tongi sat down with her butt and grabbed a hug with a cub boiled with both front legs of her hooves for dexterity.

"Well, I want more yellow ones."

I pretended to be poor while looking at the mashed potato platter.

"Yes, sir."

Separate the tacos with your spoon and place the mashed potatoes on top of the tonyoshi cubs.

"Thank you!

I ate happily and heartily, but my face was immediately covered in mashed potatoes.

"I need to buy you a plate."

"Maybe you should have an apron for your meal. I'll make it to fit Tong's size. Yes, this one too."

Chante gives carrots to Tongi, who has finished eating the turnips.

"Oh, sure. If you don't have an apron, you'll have to wash it every time you eat."

"Besides, if you don't, you're going to accidentally mistake it for cooking."

And this is the third cup of wine, Karon. People who drink as often as they do. I don't know if it's a joke or a real joke when I say such a thing with a frowned expression.

"By the way, I'll check it out. None of Sochi's attempts were successful, right?

Brigitta wipes her mouth with a handkerchief while turning from a chat to a work story. Because Brigitta is small or very snacky, it seems that the meal is over.

Taketo nodded while mogging the swallowed bread.

"No net, no anesthesia."

"It didn't work. It didn't work."

And Karon. We tried various possible means until it began to rain. But none of it worked.

I asked Hodge to go through the procedure of granting the order again, but he didn't even pretend to obey Hodge's order.

"Did you just assume the position of site director, Hodge, three months ago? And that golem stopped moving a little bit after that. It started moving again two weeks ago. That means that only for a short time, that Golem was listening to Hodge's orders."

"Hmm? Yeah. I wonder...."

"If someone named Chepette, my predecessor, gave me an order, I might hear it. That said, I can't call the deceased."

While holding the cup with both hands, Brigitta sighed.

"What? The deceased?

"Oh, you haven't talked to Taketo yet. When I was resting here earlier, I heard from the cafeteria."

Brigitta talked to Taketo about the chepette she had heard from the general in the cafeteria.

"Heh... that's what happened. You used to work for that Chepette guy, that Golem."

And when I was eating the root vegetables, I had something to say to the tables of the tacos.

"Ah, miss. Were you here? I'm sorry about earlier."

It was the man with the sunburned face who called out. His gaze is directed at Brigitta, who was quietly drinking wine.

Just now, I ran into my daughter.

The guy in the crew says, "Who is it? I scratched my head as if it was illuminating.

"No, don't worry about it"

The Brigitta did not seem to care and smiled back, but suddenly a dong and a small plate were placed in front of her, so she rounded her eyes.

"This is something that Oiran and I can pick up locally. I got it when I came back to the area the other day. Eat your apologies."

On top of the small plate is something like dried fruit. When I tried it, I took one of the octopuses from the side and poured it into my hand, and the intense sweetness spread into my mouth. It tastes close to dates and persimmons.

"This is delicious. It's so sweet."

"Huh? I'm glad you like it. Bye."

"Ah, wait a minute."

Tacket grabs and holds the man's arm as he tries to leave. The man stopped in suspicion.

The tacket still mogs the dried fruit contained in the mouth while holding the man's arm. I tried to swallow it in a hurry, so I got stuck in my throat. Chante gave me the wine cup right away, so I forced myself into it.

"Ah, I thought I was gonna die."

"... that's a noisy one, brother. So, what can I do for you?

Yeah, you know...

I realized now that I was still holding the man's arm, I let go of my hand and said, "Oh, sorry." Whatever triggered it, I had a great opportunity to talk. At the same time, I would like to collect information.

"I want you to tell me what you know about the Golem in question. Ah, it's okay to talk about someone like Chepette."

Hmm.

The man roars with his arms folded.

"I don't know. I've spoken to Grandpa Chepette a few times, and I don't know much about it. I know the rumors."

"Rumors?"

The man nodded, "Ah," and he looked a little strange.

"That Golem. That's the story of the spirit of Grandpa Chepette."

Spirits are starting to smell like oculture again.

And Karon said, so the man,

"Ah, you don't believe me. But that Golem was originally one of the individuals who came to the canal site with Grandpa Chepette and has been using it for many years.

That's the first time I've heard of the tackles. But surprisingly, this wasn't the end. The man drops the tone of voice and keeps talking.

"With that, that Golem was the only one around when Grandpa Chepette died. Grandpa didn't know what the cause was, but he was fighting Benesis, the construction manager, until just before he died. Have you ever seen Grandpa crawl into Benesis while saying something? That's why, with the grudge of that time, Grandpa would still be in the way of the Golem after he died."

The story was kind of moving in an unexpected direction.